"I want to too!" Jin Yao sighed and avoided the kneeling of the Eastern Zhou envoy.

When the envoy of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty heard Jin Yao's words, his eyes lit up, sure enough, the young young baby is easy to deceive, and there is a turnaround, as long as he can persuade Jin Yao to order troops to help, even if the six-fingered black man comes, he can't stop it.

"Don't do anything stupid!" All the leaders of the Mo family looked at Jin Yao, as they said, Juzi was not there, Jin Yao had the greatest power, if Jin Yao really ordered them to go to Luoyi to help, they must also obey.

"However, the angel should also know that this seat was once the secretary of Zhao State!" Jin Yao said.

"Naturally, I know that as long as the debate leader agrees to send troops to make the Son of Heaven survive this catastrophe, the Son of Heaven will be the head of the debate as the secretary of the world!" The envoy of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty hurriedly said.

"No, no, no, this seat is not asking for officials, but, I had an agreement with General Li Mu, the general of Yanmen Pass, to expel the Huns and protect the territory and the people, and now it is time to fulfill the promise, the envoy is unlucky!" Jin Yao pretended to be helpless and said.

As for whether there is such a thing, you yourself sent someone to Yanmen Pass to ask Li Muluo, wait for you to come and go, if the Zhou room is still there, then the Mo family can't send troops, and you can't die.

"This ......" the Eastern Zhou envoy was dumbfounded.

The leaders of the Mo family also breathed a sigh of relief, as for that promise, the ghost knows whether it is true or false!

"Does the angel want to sit on this throne with the treacherous?" Jin Yao asked rhetorically.

"However, there are prohibitions at the border, every year, and there is only one Son of Heaven!" The envoy of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty also wanted to restrict Jin Yao with righteousness, which was also the weakness of the Mo family, but unfortunately, he met Jin Yao.

"That has nothing to do with this seat, this seat has its own beliefs, things are in order, and there is no size, it can only be said that things are not in a hurry, the angel is not the right time, or the angel can let the Son of Heaven wait for this seat and General Li Mu to destroy the Huns, and then wave the army south to rescue!" Jin Yao pretended to think seriously and said.

The corners of the Eastern Zhou envoy's mouth twitched, annihilating the Huns, do you want to eat fart, wasn't Zhao strong when King Zhao Wuling was king? Isn't the Qin State strong? Isn't the Yan country, which was able to gather 600,000 troops in the first two years, strong? Well, the last one is really not strong, 600,000 to 130,000 and let people counterattack to the territory of the country, I'm on my series.

However, even if it is Qin Zhaoyan, who has entered the Huns? When you enter the Huns and destroy the Huns, I'm afraid that Taiyi will not be able to see it! Not to mention the Zhou room that is now surrounded by the Qin army.

"Let your alarm bell ring nine times, gather your disciples, and go to Yanmen Pass, what are you still doing?" Jin Yao looked at the commanders of the Mo family and scolded.

"Yes, yes, yes!" The commanders laughed, this reason is good.

It's not that we don't help, but there is a sequence, we first promised Zhao to send troops to Yanmen Pass, and attack the Xiongnu in the north, and we don't have enough spare strength, or you and Qin Guo said, wait first, and then continue when we finish beating the Huns?

What, you say that the Son of Heaven is more important? Fart, it doesn't matter if you attack the Huns in the north, how many years has the Northern Barbarians invaded, I don't know how you moved the capital in the Zhou family, but we are avenging you!

The affairs of you and the Qin State are the affairs of our Central Plains, and they belong to the family affairs, but the Xiongnu are different, this is a major event of the entire Central Plains and the world, which is more important, our Mo family knows very well!

"Well, if you can help, try your best to help!" The two commanders of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty and the envoys of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty left, and the two commanders saluted and pleaded to the commanders of the Mo family.

"Uncle Shi, don't go back!" Jin Yao looked at the two of them, hesitated for a moment and said.

He knew that it was impossible for the Qin State to stop, the goal of the Qin State was the world, and the princes also wanted to chase the deer, so they would sit back and watch the Qin army destroy the Zhou, so the death of the Zhou family was doomed.

"There are some things, someone has to do it, and someone has to stick to the righteousness of the Mo family, we have brought back the disciples of the Mo family, and there are only two old men of us on this trip!" One of the old men said calmly.

"In the future, I will hand it over to you to cultivate on your behalf!" Another old man pushed a brown-haired cricket-fured boy about the same age as Jin Yao in front of him.

"Teacher!" The young thief knew very well that this was the two teachers who were supporting the orphans, and he had already reported his death, and his eyes were full of tears and knelt down to the two old men.

"Two commanders rest assured!" The six-fingered black man who has never appeared also appeared, solemnly holding the sword and promised.

"Thank you, Juzi!" The two old men got the promise of the six-fingered black man and looked at Jin Yao with a smile.

"Is there anything else to do with the two uncles?" Jin Yao was a little puzzled.

"The surname Jin is good!" The two old men said something that Jin Yao didn't understand, and then turned around and caught up with the Eastern Zhou envoys.

Jin Yao didn't seem to understand, and followed the disciples of the Mo family to stand outside the city and salute the two old men.

The thief and a group of disciples of the Mo family of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty who were brought back knelt under the city to see off the two old men.

"After all, someone has to practice the righteousness of the Mo family!" The six-fingered black man sighed, these are the two commanders of the Mo family, but they want to become victims of war like this and die in vain.

"Is the agreement between you and Li Mu true or false?" The six-fingered black man looked at Jin Yao and asked.

"Of course it's fake, you didn't know when I was in Zhaodu, Li Mu was still in Yanmen Pass at that time!" Jin Yao rolled his eyes.

"But it has to be true!" The six-fingered black man said seriously, "Words must be done, deeds must be fruitful, this is the promise of the Mo family, even if it is nonsense, it must be true!" ”。

"Huh?" Jin Yao understands a little, this is the Mo family!

"Li Mu did ask the Mo family for help, the Northern Barbarians have been attacking the border for a long time, and the countries are miserable, so they have to build the Great Wall for defense, and the Central Plains has also been turned into a two-legged sheep by the Northern Barbarians, so no matter Qin Zhaoyan, there is no good way to invade the Northern Barbarians."

"Even, the border armies of various countries have lost more than they won against the Northern Barbarians, and their cowardice has existed since ancient times, Li Mu plans to drive straight into the North Barbarians this time and counterattack the Northern Barbarians."

"Although Li Mu thinks that his morale is available, the soldiers have been afraid of the Northern Barbarians for a long time, so Li Mu has asked the Mo family for help through the commander of Yang Lou, and asked the Mo family to send five thousand disciples and three hundred divine swordsmen to form a vanguard battalion to establish the military spirit of the Zhao army!"

The six-fingered black man explained that he didn't want to participate in the war of the kingdoms anymore, but this was a big war against the northern barbarians, and if the Mo family didn't do it, then the Mo family would lose their faith.

"Five thousand disciples, Juzi knows what this means!" Jin Yao looked at the six-fingered black man seriously.

There are only 13,000 disciples in the Mo family's main academy, and 5,000 are directly dispatched, which is equivalent to draining all the mainstays of the Mo family, leaving only those disciples who have not yet grown up.

"Yes, but can we refuse?" The six-fingered black man looked at Jin Yao seriously and asked rhetorically.

Jin Yao was silent, yes, anyone in the hundred schools can refuse, but the Mo family can't, because this is the Mo family, the first Mo family in the world, the chivalrous Mo family!